Hong Ze gave an order, and more than 400 of his men held weapons in their hands and stepped forward to meet him.
"Whoever dares to break into Wuma Village without permission will be shot to death!"
Wuwei's face suddenly turned cold, and all the people under his command rushed out. Immediately, the two sides started fighting and started fighting.
"Sir, leave Wuwei to me!" Hong Ze held a sharp sword and immediately rushed forward.
"Shameless talk!"
Wuwei sneered, and the 'Ma Saber' in his hand shone brightly, and wherever he passed, the air made an extremely strong sound of friction and explosion.
The huge blade continued to shine in the air, but it was difficult for people to look directly at it.
Keng!
The sound of swords colliding, and a series of sparks shot out. The powerful force made Hong Ze's arms numb, and his body even fell back five steps before coming to a standstill.
On the other hand, Wuwei looked calm and did not even step back.
Hong Ze's face darkened. Compared with his opponent, his strength still lacked a little bit of firepower. The ninth level of Yi Xing Realm was indeed not simple!
only……
Can't lose!
After experiencing the last setback, Hong Ze made a vow not to let himself lose again, even if he died!
In an instant, his eyes turned red, and the profound energy in his body increased steadily.
Snap.
But this time, his strength was actually promoted to the eighth level of the Imaginary Realm, and he was only one step away from Wuwei.
Su Hongduan sat on his horse and looked at the chaotic scene. He just felt a momentum that was constantly circling and rising into the sky. On all sides of Wumazhuang, a fighting spirit continued to condense.
This is the momentum generated by using real swords and practicing martial arts. The killing intent of countless people is condensed, which is the generation of fighting spirit. If there is a fight, once it is on the battlefield, whoever's fighting spirit is stronger will have greater power.
Odds of winning.
The so-called victory over others without fighting is based on such momentum.
Su Hong understood in his heart that at the moment, his side's momentum was obviously not as strong as that of the other side, especially under the current situation of being suppressed. One of the reasons for this was that on the other side's territory, the cohesion that the other side could generate was even stronger. If
As for the skirmishers, Hong Ze and others would never be so strenuous.
"It seems that I can't sit idly by and win this victory no matter what."
While Su Hong was talking, the movements of his hands were not slow at all. He put an arrow on the heavy bow and shot it out instantly.
Whoosh!
The arrow flew up with a sound of breaking through the air, its tail spiraled at high speed, and even a burning smell was produced in the air.
The speed of the arrow was so fast that even the air was burned.
clang!
Just one arrow passed by, and one of the people in Wumazhuang was shot straight away, piercing the sternum, making a sound of bone cracking, vomiting blood from the mouth, struggling twice, and dying.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Three more arrows were fired in succession, and this time, three more people were killed.
Just Su Hong's move caused the faces of the people in Wumazhuang to change and their momentum to drop instantly. They were afraid that Su Hong would shoot a cold arrow from behind, but when they wanted to cause trouble to Su Hong, they were blocked and couldn't get close.
I hate it secretly in my heart, but there is nothing I can do about it.
And within this time of thinking, Su Hong took away the lives of five more people.
The momentum of Hong Ze and others increased steadily, and they fought harder and harder.
In less than twenty minutes, the opponent's men and horses lost nearly half, more than 300 people.
The momentum was overwhelming, and the men led by Hong Ze suddenly gained victory, charging into the opponent's crowd and being defeated one after another.
"What? Why is this happening?!" Uwe roared.
"King of Yakshas!"
Taking advantage of Wuwei's anger, Su Hong sneered, and immediately the soul invaded the opponent's sea of consciousness, and launched an attack with the King of Yaksha. The huge iron fork was swung down heavily, and immediately, the opponent's soul was seriously damaged.
.….
His mind suddenly became depressed.
clang!
Hong Ze knocked away the 'horse-killing sword' in the opponent's hand with a sword, and then the edge of his sword was placed between Wuwei's neck. A wisp of blood seeped out from the neck, and a thought of life and death occurred.
"stop!"
Hong Ze shouted, and suddenly the fighting between the two parties stopped.
When the people in Wumazhuang saw Wuwei being coerced, they all screamed in surprise.
"The owner of the village!"
"Let our village owner go now!"
"..."
Su Hong rode forward and said coldly, "Master Wu Manor, I will ask you again now if you want to hand over all the wealth in the manor. Otherwise, I will not mind slaughtering all your Wu Ma Manor."
"Okay, okay, what a ninth-grade sesame official. I, Wuwei, have been traveling in the world for many years, and this is the first time I fell on a kid. You are very good, but even if I die, Wuma Village will not give up my hand."
Wuwei looked like he was ready to die. Suddenly, he roared, "Everyone in Wumama Village is listening to the order. If I die, when the second owner of the village comes back, tell him to avenge me!"
As he spoke, Wuwei moved his head forward. Suddenly, his expression changed, a stream of blood spurted out from his neck, and he fell to the ground instantly.
Before Su Hong could even react, Wuwei committed suicide in front of him.
What a man!
Su Hong was filled with admiration.
"The owner of the village!"
"Ah! The owner of the village is dead!"
"..."
Seeing Wu Wei's death, the people of Wumazhuang did not lose their momentum. In an instant, it was like countless thin ropes twisted together, indestructible. The rising momentum was even more terrifying than before.
"Huh?" Su Hong was stunned for a moment, but he never thought that Wuwei had such power of cohesion. He secretly thought in his heart, if he died, would Hong Ze and others do the same?
"No, I cannot have the thought of my own death. Once I have this thought, if I have inner demons in the future, this 'death' inner demon will wrap around me like maggots on my tarsus. If I don't die,
Never have the thought or thought of death!"
Su Hong immediately dispelled the thought of 'death'.
At this moment, a roar suddenly sounded, and a figure instantly appeared in front of Uwei's body.
So fast!
He was wearing training clothes and had a well-proportioned figure, but when he was squatting there, he felt that every muscle in his body was full of explosive power.
As soon as he turned his head, Su Hong was shocked by the other person's gaze. His heart palpitated, but a chill rose up from his back.
"Kill my brother, you deserve to die!"
Red hair flew like flames, and Wu Qiren's face was filled with anger, "I don't care who you are, kill my brother, and I will use your body to soothe his spirit in heaven!"
As he spoke, Wu Qiren started to move his hands, and in an instant, a majestic momentum arose.